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The newsletter entry by the wife of SSgt. Wysong put a knot in
my stomach and tears in my eyes.
I remember all the deployments especially the one to Desert
Shield/Storm. I was a young Reconnaissance Team Leader and
unmarried. I had no real clue about family love and sacrifice. I
thought it wimpy when everyone was crying and balling when
saying goodbye. Now I am married and have a 7yr old girl and a
10yr old boy. It would tear me up to have to leave them.
This photo of young Gracie and her father is a wake up call to
us, of the sacrifice these families make. I am very proud and
thankful for them.
Thank you for sharing her message with everyone!
Erik Little
"Some heroes wear capes, my hero wears Kevlar."
Marine Wife
Dear Sgt. Grit,
I read your newsletter eagerly and with great pride in all our
Marines, past and present. I'd like to share with everyone a
very personal story on the meaning of the brotherhood of
Marines.
My son Stephen graduated on August 17th from MCRD Parris Island.
Before he left a very dear friend of mine gave him a precious
gift. My friend, a highly decorated Marine Scout Sniper &
Vietnam Vet is dying of complications from agent orange. He
passed along to my son his USMC ring from 1967 instructing him
to carry on the traditions and ending with a Semper Fi. His wish
was that it travel with me to Parris Island and be there for my
son's graduation.
My son was honored and very thankful. But he had not yet crossed
that line between poolie, recruit and Marine and it wasn't until
Graduation Day that he understood the full significance of this
gift.
Since I didn't think that he would be able to have the ring with
him during the actual Graduation, I brought it to PI but didn't
have it with me when I would see Stephen the day before, on
Family Day. When I told my son that although I had brought it to
Parris Island I had left it in my room for fear of losing it, he
said he would have put it in his pocket during the ceremony if I
had it with me to give it to him. It was 6:30PM and there was no
time left to run to the room before his liberty expired and I
would not see him again till after the ceremony the next day. I
felt awful. That night I started to think that there may still
be a way to fulfill my friend's wish and fill it even more
completely.
My brother, a retired Admiral, had accompanied me to Parris
Island for the festivities. I asked him the morning of
graduation if there was some way that he could get the ring to
my son before the ceremony. At morning colors he talked to those
in charge explaining the significance of the ring and the
personal request of a dying Marine. About 20 minutes before
graduation an officer called out my son from formation. (Stephen
thought...oh geez! WHAT did I do NOW!)
The officer asked my son if he knew the story of the ring and
then gave it to him and told him it was an honor to have it and
that he was to wear it and to wear it proudly. We were told
minutes before graduation started that he had it and that he was
instructed to wear it during graduation with great pride in
honor of my Marine friend.
As soon as graduation was over Stephen walked up to me and
pointed to the ring on his finger. The significance hit him and
he was so, so proud to have it on. It meant infinitely more to
him then ever before because now he was a Marine too. It's very
dear to him.
I saw my friend a short time later and told him the story. I
think of all his many decorations, this honor brought him the
most pride. He taught my son a personal lesson about the
brotherhood of Marines and what Semper Fi really means.
Proud Mom of PFC Stephen
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Marine Family, and a Happy Birthday!
Sgt. Grit, I have two stories to share with you today:
This past weekend I was headed to the Marine Corps Ball, alone.
My three young boys and I had a 4 hour trip to make to get
there. Part way through, we stopped to get some supper. We
were standing in line, and I was trying to keep my boys IN
LINE, when a young man ahead of me commented that I really had
my hands full. Feeling a little aggravated, I replied that I
certainly did, especially since their dad is in Iraq. He
immediately focused his attention on me, and started asking all
about my husband. I was a little bemused, until he pulled off
his jacket to show me the Marine Corps shirt he was wearing. I
chatted with him and his girlfriend for a few minutes, then they
went to pay for their food. When I finally made it to the head
of the line, that former Marine was still standing there. Sgt.
Grit, I'm not much of a crier, but I certainly choked up when he
insisted on paying for all of our meals that night. I thanked
him from the bottom of my heart...his reply? "It's the least I
can do. I never went over, and here there are guys leaving
their wives and kids. You just tell your husband thank you." I
duly passed on those thanks, and the story that proves your
brotherhood.
The next day, I attended the ball with another wife whose
husband is deployed. That evening was hard in a way, to be
surrounded by so many Marines when our own are so far away. But
it was also a comfort, to know that we aren't alone, that even
though we don't wear the Eagle, Globe and Anchor, we are
welcomed into the family. I watched the Commandant's message
and was grateful that my husband was not fighting in France
nearly a hundred years ago, that he was not fighting in the
Pacific alongside his grandfather, that he was not surrounded
and shivering in North Korea, that he was not being stalked by
death in the jungles of Vietnam, or fighting house to house in
Fallujah. I am grateful to ALL of you that have gone before,
and have given so much. I know that your sacrifices have made
this life I live possible. On this years Birthday, I will be
thinking of my husband, but I will also remember all Marines.
Thank you so much, and Happy Birthday!
Angie Bare
Proud Wife of LCpl Steve Bare, currently deployed to Iraq
P.S. The picture shows from left to right:
Mrs. Gates, LCpl Tinnen and myself
"Our obligations to our country never cease but with our lives."
John Adams
SGT. GRIT
My name is courtney i am 26 yrs old and the proudest
ever wife of lcpl kendzierski (known by the guys as ski) before
meeting my husband i have to be honest in saying it was rare
that i thought about all the freedoms i had in my everyday life
even after 9/11 i didn't think much of the everyday sacrifices
our men and women fight and sometimes die for everyday. At the
time of 9/11 i was a firefighter which is something i know so
watching the news it was then the firefighters whom stood out to
me and what they were doing it wasn't until meeting my Marine
that i came to understand just how much to a civilian the phrase
'out of sight out of mind' actually means i currently live In
Camp LeJeune N.C after moving here 2 yrs ago and seeing everyday
our Marines shipping out then coming home just to ship out again
usually with in 6 or 7 months of returning seeing the families
left behind and the wives left alone to hold down the fort at
home but at the same time not be scared and be strong for the
kids seeing even the Marines as they leave try to be strong but
upon boarding the bus it's clear the billowing up of tears in
their eyes as they drive off trying so hard not to allow it be
known as they watch their families disappear in the distance and
every couple weeks Lejeune blvd is covered again in welcome home
signs some with pictures of babies whom have still yet to meet
their daddys after all this i have experienced in just 2 years i
can only say wow at how much i never knew as a civilian about
our real hero's and there families and the sacrifices they make
and have made for many years even with my husband currently on
his 2nd deployment 1st in Iraq i wouldn't trade this life for
anything what relationships do you know of who get to meet their
husbands for the first time many times because that's what life
is like every time i see my husband step off that bus returning
from another deployment
PROUD MARINE WIFE (and proud to wear it on my arm)
of LCPL KENDZIERSKI
FOX 2/10
"It is error alone which needs the support of government. Truth
can stand by itself. Subject opinion to coercion: whom will you
make your inquisitors?"
Thomas Jefferson
Hi There:
I am a mom of a United States Marine, I wanted everyone to know
how proud of him I am and for him to know, He is MY Hero!
Enjoy
B.
The power and depth of the Family of Marines that read Sgt.
Grit's newsletter is truly amazing. (And I owe a debt of
gratitude to so many.)
Last Thursday my letter about having to go to Court on charges
of contributing to the truancy of a dependent was included. In
this letter, I mentioned my granddaughters school, and the name
of the judge's court I was to appear in. I was venting anger and
frustration, but asked for no help, gave no phone numbers or e-
mail addresses.
Friday morning I had e-mails from brother Marines who had found
my address, and asked how they could support me. THAT IS CARING.
At 1130 Friday morning I received a call from the school
principal telling me that they had changed the 2 1/2 days that
Skye had missed from unexcused to excused, and how patriot the
school was, etc. etc. etc. "And by the way would you please call
your friends back and tell them. Our phone lines and internet
lines have been inundated with messages......" When Skye got
home from school her first question was did the principal get
hold of me. He had called her out of class to tell her that her
absences were now excused, "and was very nice to me".
When I went to court today, (after 2.5 hours of waiting) I was
called in to see the DA, Asst. DA, and SISD police's officer in
charge of truancy. I told the DA I was pleading not guilty. She
asked if I had anything else to say. I answered in the negative.
She said that after reading the "blogs" she had received, she
thought there might be something I wanted to add. After a few
minutes on my soap box I said I was finished. The police officer
assured me she was patriotic, had a relative in the Corps in
Iraq. The DA said that all charges would be dropped and I left.
The ending would have been QUITE DIFFERENT without the FAMILY OF
MARINES help.
The extent of energy and caring expended by my Brothers and
Sisters of the Corps amazes and humbles me. Thank you one and
all for this showing. I guess that is what is meant when we say
SEMPER FIDELIS,
Chris Madsen
Captain of Marines
"There are only two life forces that have offered to die for you...
Jesus Christ and the American G.I."
Dear Sgt Grit and all Marines everywhere,
I am not a Marine. I am not dating or married to a Marine. I
do not have a brother or cousin who is a Marine. My sister is
dating a Marine (whom I love dearly) but I have no direct
relationship with any Marine. What I am is a red-headed, red-
blooded, small-town American. And you are my heroes. I read
this newsletter because I want to hear your stories, to know you
are safe, to figure out new ways to help and because you are out
there, at great risk and personal sacrifice, defending me and
mine, and I love you for it. You step up to the plate,
willingly, strongly and bravely. I am grateful to and for you.
So I'll shake your hand when I see you in public and I'll speak
up when I hear others malign you and I'll buy you dinner when I
see you at a restaurant. And I'll wear Marine logos (not
uniforms or badges or ribbons obviously) .....not to claim
anything for myself, but to show my pride in you and my support
for everything you do to keep us safe.
Please do not listen to the naysayers out there....they do not
speak for the rest of us. I appreciate what you give up to
protect us and I will defend YOU until the end.
Happy Birthday Marines! May God bless you all.
Katherine in Kentucky
"It will be worthy of a free, enlightened, and, at no distant
period, a great Nation, to give to mankind the magnanimous and
too novel example of a People always guided by an exalted
justice and benevolence."
George Washington
Each year I teach lessons about the service to our country and
the price paid by patriots. My dad, 83 year old Sgt. Jack
Watson, USMC Fourth Division, Iwo Jima, attends a Thank
Celebration we have for Marines and their fighting comrades.
Thank you all for your service.
DATELINE:
Tues., May. 24, 2005. WASHINGTON D. C.
The Education Department outlined a plan to enforce a little-
known provision that Congress passed in 2004: Every school and
college that receives federal money must teach about the
Constitution on Sept. 17, the day the document was adopted in
1787. If Sept. 17 falls on a weekend or holiday, schools must
schedule a program immediately before or after that date.
Veterans Day has always been a special day for me. My number
one reason for the first 22 years of my life stands 6 foot 2
inches tall and wears a size fourteen shoe.
My dad, a Marine in the fourth division.
My dad, who enlisted in the Corps after the bombing of Pear
Harbor.
My dad, who after basic training set off to a previously unknown
island, Iwo Jima.
My dad who charged out of the belly of a Higgins, shoulder to
shoulder with other boys, buddies, some who left red stains on
the black sands of a god forsaken island.
My dad is the reason this day was so special to me for the first
22 years of my life. Then I became a teacher. Veteran's Day
took on a new meaning, a responsibility. A responsibility that
has been challenged many times, sometimes by colleagues,
sometimes by the gap created by having so much and forgetting
the price that was paid.
Why do I set aside days to teach the lessons about Veterans?
This question beat me up this year. I was having a hard time
igniting a spark. "Why do I do this lesson?" I shuffled
through folder after folder; previously written letters from
kids who "got it", letters from Veterans who were glad they did.
Then I came to my copy of the Preamble to the Constitution; the
single sentence that neither grants nor inhibits power of the
government; the single sentence that serves to explain the
reason behind the Constitution of the United States of America.
"We the People of the United States, in Order to form a more
perfect Union, establish Justice, insure domestic Tranquility,
provide for the common defense, promote the general Welfare, and
secure the Blessings of Liberty to ourselves and our Posterity,
do ordain and establish this Constitution for the United States
of America."
Dad,
As a beautiful representative of all veterans, those who came
before you, those who stand with you and those who will stand
after you, I thank you. For now I will thank you from all of
the American people who benefit from justice, tranquility,
welfare, liberty and prosperity under the provisions of the
United Sates Constitution. Ours is the oldest and the shortest
of all written national constitutions. On the day that Pearl
Harbor was bombed, on the day that you decided to put your life
on the line for this document and all it means to "We the
people", the document itself was moved from Washington D.C. to
Fort Knox for safe keeping. You bought us the opportunity to be
here today. It is you and all those who have given their lives
who are responsible for our safekeeping. It is the men and
women who serve our country who are our Fort Knox.
Thank you, Dad.
Thank you, Marine.
"Be kinder than necessary, for everyone is fighting some kind of
battle."
Susan Wilcher
"Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance you must
keep moving. "
Albert Einstein (1879 - 1955)
Good day and "As you were Gentlemen and ladies"...
I just finished reading the newest Sgt Grit news, and as always,
I am impressed by the letters sent into the news.
As I read through them, I find myself running the gauntlet of
feelings, and remembrances....as well as feel the pride in my
beloved Corps swelling once more inside me.
I must commend all the mothers and fathers out there that have a
beloved son or daughter serving in my Marine Corps.
Parents, I salute you, and tell you "Thank you" for raising such
a fine and moral child....one that is standing tall and ready to
give his or her all for their country, without question.
This is the sense of duty I can only wish the populace of the
entire country felt.
As I read through the letters and short stories that are
presented here, I find one thing very much in evidence here, a
tremendous sense of honor, duty and pride that is engrained in
the "Hearts and Souls" of all the active, retired and former
Marines worldwide.
This depth of honor and pride is forged at one time in that
young Marines life....Boot Camp.
Whether it be MCRD San Diego (Hollywood Marines), or MCRD Parris
Island.
The principles and training are the same...the intensity is the
same...the goal and results the same. Turn a young and innocent,
or maybe not so innocent young man or woman into one of the
greatest and proudest individuals in the world, a United States
Marine!
As my Platoon Commander, GySgt Casto told my platoon as we
played "Air-raid-Flood" in our Quonset huts at MCRD SD in a time
and land so, so long ago, and I quote, "My job is to save your
life...and if I have to half kill you to do it, I WILL! My job
is to pump out your brains and pump the Marine Eagle Globe and
Anchor in!"
And by God, he did...as so many other DI's have done and
continue to do in the proud tradition of the Corps to this day.
"Thank you GySgt Casto".
And thank you to all the former and current DI's....don't ever
change what you do to keep our precious sons and daughters alive
and strong while they are spread out around the globe defending
not only our rights and freedoms, but the rights of others too
weak to defend themselves against the long reaching arm of
terrorism and oppression in their quest for freedom.
Ladies and Gentlemen, again I say thank you for your service,
thank you for the service of your sons and daughters, and to
those parents that have a son or daughter that has paid the
ultimate sacrifice to defend ours and the rights of others, I
say;
May God forever Bless you and yours, and thank you from the
depths of my heart and that of your country"
At ease people!
SEMPER FI!
LtCol D. A. Anderson
USMCR R'td
P.S. Attached is a picture of yours truly giving a speech to my
sons graduating Avionics (Weapons) class at Shepard AFB in
2005...he is in the Air Force, however he is all Marine in his
heart and admits the Air Force has one most laid back boot camps
and lifestyles in the Military...
Thank God for the Marines!
Sgt. Grit,
In response to the letters of concerned mothers regarding boot
camp, I can only say this. My son signed up for the Marine
Corps when he was 17 (he entered the DEP program) right before
the beginning of his senior year of high school. I had to sign
since he was under the age of 18 and with much reluctance and
after many talks with him, I did so. It was during the
discussions prior to signing that I realized he had just begun
his journey to manhood. He graduated high school in May, 2006
and in June, 2006 left for Boot camp at Parris Island. He
graduated Boot camp with Platoon 1072 in September, 2006. He is
currently serving in Iraq.
To get to the point, I spoke with his best friend from high
school a couple of weeks ago, who is now attending college. He
said that after talking with my son while he was in on leave
prior to his deployment, he realized he needed to grow up. He
said he knew that he was still a kid and my son was a Man.
Seeing my son matured, and a Man now, made him want to mature
himself and think about the future (he and my son were just
alike in high school, very high spirited and a little rowdy, but
good kids). The Marine Corps not only had made a Man of my son,
but had made a profound difference on his friends also! We who
have not experienced Boot camp and everything it entails, cannot
conceive of the difficulties that our sons and daughters endure.
But, having seen first hand what those difficulties bring into
fruition, wonderful, well-rounded Adults (still high spirited)
who are more mature than all their age and more mature than most
their majority, I say OOH-RAH! I can sleep a little better at
night knowing that the ones fighting beside my son are UNITED
STATES MARINES! If it were not for the intense training that
they receive, they would not be the Men and Women that they are
today. I am very proud of my son, the Man, the United States
Marine!
Let us pray for all of our Men and Women serving our country!
Without those who have sacrificed, and those who will continue
to do so, we could not enjoy the freedoms that we do!
THANKS to EVERY MARINE, CORPSMEN, SOLDIER and AIRMEN for YOUR
SERVICE! OUR THOUGHTS and PRAYERS are WITH YOU ALL!
Teri P.
PROUD MOTHER of a UNITED STATES MARINE
LCPL J ROBERTS
"Freedom had been hunted round the globe; reason was considered
as rebellion; and the slavery of fear had made men afraid to
think. But such is the irresistible nature of truth, that all it
asks, and all it wants, is the liberty of appearing."
Thomas Paine
State Department Woes
CNN had an article this morning about some of the State
Department personnel who are up in arms because they may be
forced to go to diplomatic posts in the Green Zone in Baghdad.
They are asking "Who will take care of our children if we are
harmed?" My answer to them is to ask SSgt Wysong's wife. She
appears to be a bit stronger in her moral fiber than those
people. After reading the article I sent the State Department an
email and told them that I would gladly volunteer to go. I work
for another US Govt agency and I can transfer to the State
Department easily. I may not be as lean at 60, but I'm ready to
go. Please God let them take me.
Steve Eslin
Pvt to 1st Lt USMCR, 1966 - 1978
RVN Oct 1966 to Jan 1969
A volunteering fool and proud of it.
Not all Marines are men. I am the scared, but proud parent of a
FEMALE Marine. Please recognize that some Marines are female.
She wanted to be a Marine "because they are the toughest".
She's a pretty tough little critter; made tougher by the
Marines.
Thank you, Robin Crowley
"There are no hopeless situations; There are only men who have
grown hopeless about them."
Clare Boothe Luce
Marine Mom B Lee
Here is a story from a Mom of a deployed Marine. We have lived
in Houston for 20 years and never been to a professional
football game. My husband was given a couple of tickets to the
Texans football game and we were very excited.
We sat thru the first quarter then the second quarter and I just
could not wait to refill my Dr. Pepper. As I stood up and
started to walk away, there they were, all dressed up and
marching on the field. The announcer proudly announced "The
MARINE CORPS SILENT DRILL TEAM From WASHINGTON DC." After the
long applause, the stadium was extremely quiet. The only sound
you could hear was the movements of the team. I stopped and
almost cried to see these men on the field. I thought about my
son so far away and how these men have given up their families
to be here completing their missions.
After the performance, I was all talk. I must have asked my
husband ten times "did you see that?" and "wasn't that the best
performance ever?" I just could not watch the game any longer.
I so wanted to meet these men to say thank you for the best
performance that I have ever seen. My husband then asked an
employee if it was possible to see the Marines that performed at
half time. My husband was given the information and off we
went. I just knew that I would not be able to meet them and
tell them thank you. I was worried that I would never get this
opportunity.
I located the Marines sitting in the stands. I walked up to one
of them and asked if he would mind taking a photo with me. To
my surprise he said yes and asked if he could bring a couple of
his guys with him. OH MY! I was so happy! I told them that my
son was deployed and found out that they too were far from home.
My husband took three photos of me with the Marines and to this
day, I have not stopped talking about my experience. I got three
of the best hugs a mom could ask for. The only hug that could
have been better would have been from my son. I felt so relived
and one step closer to my deployed son. It was truly a
wonderful experience for me and my husband to hear them say my
son was going to be okay.
Please tell your son for me that without this experience, I
would sit and worry another day about my son so far away.
Without these Marines, I would not have had this experience that
will last a lifetime. These Marines not only gave me peace, a
loving hug and reassurance that my son is in good hands, but
their honor courage and commitment gave me the courage to relax
and sleep a little better.
Proud Marine Mom, Virginia
of LCpl Justin
I cannot agree more with the retired SSgt Wilson's comment
regarding the need of DI's to be hard on recruits. As a woman
who survived boot camp at Lackland AFB I can say that it is not
easy, but neither is war. The difference in the requirements
between the different branches of the military was not fully
comprehended by me until my son joined the USMC, even though my
brother was in the Army and an uncle the Navy. The Few, The
Proud, The Marines is not just a slogan; it is a reality. Not
everyone can handle it. Matt survived and graduated MCRD San
Diego but it is not for every one. Some people have had
everything they have ever wanted provided by a parent, protected
from the harsh word, never had a voice raised to them. Unless
they are taught how to take care of themselves, control their
emotions and know exactly what to do in a touch situation how
would they survive the jungles of Viet Nam or the mountains of
Afghanistan?
It is extremely comforting to know that when my son is in a bad
situation that every single person in his platoon is
intelligent, strong, well trained and as tough as they come.
There are options. Our young people need to fully research the
branch they make the choice to join, and if they make the
commitment, keep the commitment. We as parents need to stand
behind are children, be as strong as they are, tell them every
time we get a chance how much we love them and how very proud we
are of them.
Proud Mother of Marine Lance Corporal Matthew Pfluger
Kim
"There is no safety for honest men except by believing all
possible evil of evil men."
Edmund Burke
Dear Sgt. Grit,
I say "Hats off" to the Baltimore jury who awarded Albert
Snyder nearly 11 million dollars in his lawsuit against the
Westboro Baptist Church! Those freaks from Kansas have made too
many families miserable in their sick attempts to spread their
message of hate. I am deeply sorry for Mr. Snyder's loss of his
son. Hopefully this will bankrupt this pseudo church and thus
make it no longer possible for them to travel the country,
disrupting families and friends at a time of personal loss and
grief. As a Marine Mom of two Marines who have made multiple
trips to play in the sandbox, my heart goes out to the families
and friends of ANY service member who has made the ultimate
sacrifice. That these "people" would try to claim that what they
did was protected under the First Amendment, is a slap in the
face to all the members of our military who have died to protect
our freedoms.
Tina Richardson
PROUD Mom of both of my MARINES!
P.S. I love Sgt. Grit...I am an avid fan!
Sgt. Grit,
I was having lunch with several coworkers today at a
local restaurant when a little old man and his wife sat down at
the table behind my party. I noticed his Parris Island Alumni
hat and when we were just about ready to leave I got up and
walked over to his table. I said Semper Fi, asked when he served
and reached out to shake his hand. He firmly accepted the
handshake and told me 1942 starting at Guadalcanal after boot
camp. He then asked when I served. We talked for about 5 minutes
and he shook my hand the entire time. I felt like sitting down
and spending the rest of the afternoon with them but was running
late for a meeting and didn't want to intrude on his lunch with
his wife. I thanked him for his service and he returned the
favor. My coworkers looked at me like I was crazy for going over
to a complete stranger and interfering. I guess they will never
understand the esprit de corps Marines have regardless of when
or how long we served.
I hope I made this Marines day because he sure made mine !
Jeff Odle
Sgt., USMC
H&MS 32, MAG 32, 2nd MAW
'79-'84
"The patriot volunteer, fighting for country and his rights,
makes the most reliable soldier on earth."
Thomas J. "Stonewall" Jackson
in nam, i was a forward observer for an .05 artillery battery.
there were a lot targets we could not fire mission because they
were considered sacred and holy to the indigent people of the
area. i can only imagine, in the sandpile countries of the
mideast, anywhere people gather can be considered a "no target"
area.
it ain't the grunts, nor the will; it's the political policies
they have to follow that puts our boys in harm's way. we need
leaders with balls: "...Let loose Marines and the army
defend...!"
joe r. taylor
alpha battery 1/13 TDY 1/26 Marines
Khe Sanh graduate of '68
Tattoo for my husband.....SSgt. Donald C. May, Jr. KIA 03-25-03
Just wanted to show you my tattoo. I got it in Vegas. I wanted
to get something to memorialize my husband Don. Don always said
it was bad luck to get your loved one's name for a tattoo so I
avoid that! I came up with this idea....it's from a letter he
wrote from Kuwait...the "just in case I don't come home
letter." It's his handwriting.
Every single time I look down I get to see my husband's writing
and beautiful words.
Just thought ya'll might like this. My dad and big brother are
both Marines, and my brother is married with three kids. The
oldest, my nephew Trey, wanted my mom, whom he calls
Grandmother, to play with him with his plastic toy soldiers. He
calls them "'rines." After telling my mom about how the 'rines
were going to ambush the bad guys, my mom says, "So then we'll
capture them all and put them in prison?" After giving her a look,
he said in a very condescending tone, "Grandmother, we don't take
prisoners. We're not the army. We're 'rines!"
Ya gotta love 'em! I think my dad and brother's chests swelled
quite a bit when they heard that. Semper Fi!
Amanda Bedingfield
Proud Daughter and Sister (and maybe future aunt) of Marines
Dear Sgt Grit
Well it was that time again when I said goodbye to my son, of
the few, of the proud. Strangely it was harder this time than
the last time. Last time I watched a boy go off to war and this
time I saw a man climb onto that bus. The reality of it is that
the 3/2 lost 14 brave, courageous men at the last deployment. I
started a scholarship here in Tampa, Florida for Lance Corporal
Eric W. Herzberg, 20 years old killed by a sniper in Al Anbar
Province and a friend of my son's.
He was featured this past Memorial Day weekend at the Memorial
in Washington. Jimmy Smits the noted actor gave the
introduction, and Dianne Weiss the noted actress read letters
that Eric's mom writes to Eric every Sunday sitting on his grave
in hallowed ground at Arlington Cemetery. Coming to know and be
close to his dad and his stepmom has brought the reality of war
and it consequences even deeper into my heart. I was honored
and also sadden that I was requested to attend the memorial
service for these 14 at Camp Lejeune in March. I sat in the tent
with the families which is unusual at the request of the
Herzbergs. I watched fathers and mothers wallow is such grief
that I had to excuse myself to the ladies room during the
ceremony. Yet, through it all the pride was there...not one was
bitter, not one said I wished I had not let my son become a
Marine. On my weak days, when I am overcome by dread, I am
ashamed of my weakness and I tell myself I am a mother of a
Marine...and that somehow jolts me back. Sometimes more slowly
than other days. I know they are well trained, but so was Eric
when a sniper got to him.
The reason I am writing this to you is that my heart is also
heavy for another reason. Last year I adopted the whole platoon.
I sent microwaves, blankets, cookies, individual packages for
the whole platoon, I got donations, I took a second job, and
much of it was out of pocket. I didn't care. I borrowed against
my income tax also and paid it back, but I did, I sent
basketballs, dart boards, footballs, the oven, the blankets,
much needed blankets. I sent candy cookies, hot chocolate and
popcorn.....in all I, by myself made up over 300 packages,
boxed them and did it in between my two jobs.
I was on the news because the school that promised to help did
not come through. When all was said and done, I had no way to
pay for shipping and needed to fill 22 more boxes...thanks to
the news coverage an Army Sgt retired, David Morgan picked up
the shipping...he jokingly said, I can't believe I am helping
THE MARINES...
This year my donations are so down. I can't physically take
another job and people that promised to help, are not. People
don't ask anymore about the troops, there is a little less of
the patriotism that we had two years ago. People are tired of
the war and it is getting to be old news and for our troops and
my son the war is as new and as fresh as ever before...I urge
all of us, to remind everyone we meet that those boys are over
there and doing the job, protecting us and those that can't
protect themselves
Take the faded bumper stickers off your car and put fresh ones
on, paint your windows, the way you did before...call your local
VFW and see what you can do.
If things do not pick up, I might only be able to do a squad
instead of the platoon. I am praying that this won't happen. I
have spoken to other mothers and they feel the same way. There
is just a little less oorah in our voices and a little more
complacency among the American people. God help us all if we
neglect, forget, don't appreciate, don't thank, don't help and
don't care about the greatest, most elite, most courageous, most
honorable, most bravest, most patriotic group of men, called
Marines! My son is my hero! 3/2 Marines are my heroes. I have
on my car, some heroes wear capes, mine wears kevlar!
See Slide Show from last Christmas and get more info...
God Bless our Marines and all those that serve their country.
Faith Carman,
PMM of LCpl Justin Carman
3/2 Marines, Kilo Company
Deployed Al Anbar Province
My Son is My Hero
Dear sgt grit.
i for the first time have read some of your news letters and
to say the least i was in tears all the time i was reading them.
my first grandson is a Marine and we are so proud of him. we
wish him the very best while he is in there. not sure when he
might be going over seas but we hope and pray for his safe
return.
i will start reading more often now, if i can stop crying.
keep up the good work with the writing.
Ron Robtoy
Hey Sarge
Ran across another quote that I found to be direct and
appealing.:
"We want to make our children feel that the mere fact of being
Americans makes them better off... This is not to blind us at
all to our own shortcomings; we ought steadily to try to correct
them; but we have absolutely no grounds to work on if we don't
have a firm and ardent Americanism at the bottom of everything."
-- Theodore Roosevelt, the 26th president of the United States
Thanks again for the newsletter, and all the great products.
John "Wags" Wagner
"Education never helped morals. The smarter the guy, the bigger
the rascal."
Will Rogers
To the person who wrote about purchasing a Chesty Puller Tee
Shirt from Sgt. Grit, but is afraid of wearing it on the chance
that it may offend a Marine:
You are not pretending to be a Marine by wearing that tee-shirt;
you are showing your respect for the Marine Corps and those who
served. Marines serve to protect and preserve our way of life,
which include freedom of speech. Wearing a tee-shirt is a form
of speech. In my opinion, you are free to wear that shirt.
If a Marine asks about it just say, no I am not a Marine, but I
wear this shirt as a way of saying thank to those that are.
Mark Lurtsema
Marine Rifleman
1980-RIP
This year we had a very touching moment and I was wondering if
you could put this in the newsletter for me?
She gives me hope.
Every year in October I make a trip to Mentor Ohio for the Fall
Veterans Memorial Service. Each year we honor a different group
or time in history. The first service was held in 2003 and
honored the servicemen that were lost in the Marine barracks
bombing in Beirut in 1983. I was unable to attend that year, for
I was down at Camp LeJeune at the Beirut Memorial. Following
years we honored our Corpsmen and Medics, Gold Star Mothers,
small conflicts such as Somalia, Granada, Beirut, and Haiti just
to name a few. This year honored women in the military.
The first year I did make it to the service, 2004, I met up with
a handful of other Beirut veterans and we had a small reunion.
This is when I met Andy. Andy had serviced with 2/6, the same
unit I serviced with. Over the years he would show up for the
service, then spend a little time at the Marine Corps League
with all of us for lunch and a few beers, and then he would head
home.
Last year at the service one of our Beirut brothers was telling
a story to Andy about some protesters near his hometown. Jeff
told the story of how a protester was about to burn the American
flag. Jeff walked up wearing a leather vest covered with Marine
Corps patches. One of the patches was an American flag patch
that said, "Try and burn this flag." Jeff grabbed the flag away
from the protester and punched him in the face. Well needless to
say the police put the cuffs on Jeff and stuck him in the back
of a police car and drove off. Just around the corner the car
came to a stop. The officer got out of the car, came to the back
door, opened it and pulled Jeff out. The officer took the cuffs
off Jeff and told him "Semper fi, now get out of here"
Andy told the story to his wife and daughter when he got home.
Andy's daughter went into her bedroom and started typing on her
computer, Andy just thought she was doing homework or talking to
friends online. A few minutes later she came out and handed Andy
a sheet of paper, "Give this to that Marine when you see him
next year" Andy read the poem she had wrote. His eyes filled
with tears, he told her he would.
This year after the service I was standing next to Jeff when
Andy gave him the poem and told him about telling the story to
his family, I could tell Jeff had a tear in his eye even through
his sunglasses as he read the poem. I didn't ask to read the
poem, it was personal. Andy spent the weekend with our group. We
were all gathered in one room of the hotel telling stories,
looking at pictures, and doing when Marines do, drink beer. Jeff
asked one of the Marines if he had read the poem that Andy's 13-
year-old daughter had wrote for him. Jeff started to pass the
paper around. Andy said "Here, let me tell the story and I'll
read it to everyone" Andy stood in the middle of the room and
told the story of Jeff and his run in with the protester and the
cop that let him go, then he read the poem. It's titled "Try
Burning This Flag!"
Try burning this flag - this one that I wear!
Old Glory sewn right on my chest!
Go ahead, try it - come on, if you dare!
Then you'll be the one they arrest!
I fought for this flag, and I wear it with pride.
I won't see it eaten by flames.
I've been to the wall and I cannot abide
The way you're disgracing those names.
The Star-Spangled Banner is not to be burned.
Salute it and all that it means.
And after today, if you still haven't learned,
You'd better watch out for Marines!
As Andy read the words I could feel a tear roll down the side of
my cheek. I thought to myself she gives me hope. She gives me
hope in today's youth. She gives me hope that our teachings as
adults and as parents did not fall on deaf ears. Our country is
free because of men that would stand up to others. Our country
is free because of our love for our fellow man. Our flag has
flown in battles, it has covered the caskets of those that gave
their lives to keep our country free. It is the freedom of this
country that gave the protester the right to protest. But the
words of a 13-year old young lady said it all. The actions of
one protester, one Marine veteran, one police officer, and one
young lady brought a room full on Marine veterans to tears. I
love this country, our Marine Corps, and our youth, she gives me
hope.
SEMPER FI
Cpl. Rick Cunningham
USMC 1980-1984
Beirut Veteran 1983
"While I live in dread of the dreams and memories of times and
places long ago; the bonds we forged as brothers can never be
forsaken. We fought not for God, country or Corps..... We lived
and died for each other".
"If we desire to insult, we must be able to repel it; if we
desire to secure peace, one of the most powerful instruments of
our rising prosperity, it must be known, that we are at all
times ready for War."
George Washington
Sgt Grunt,
We had a great response last time you included our website in
your news email.
Please remind your subscribers about MilitaryAthletes.org again!
Deployed personnel are all over the globe preparing for college
football and they need your support!
Thanks again,
Dan
MilitaryAthletes.org
Dear Grunt:
I wanted to inform you that the Mayor responded to airport
incident a few weeks ago. Upon learning of this situation, the
Mayor (a former U.S. Marine) immediately directed the Port of
Oakland to conduct an investigation into this matter. Please see
the following public statement from the Mayor below:
"I join the citizens of Oakland to express my concern over the
way our soldiers were treated upon their recent arrival at the
Oakland Airport. As a former U.S. Marine, I understand that our
troops deserve only the utmost respect for their service to our
country. I want to be very clear, the City of Oakland does not
condone this type of treatment of our troops. I have directed
our Port to look into these matters and work closely with
airport personnel to ensure that this type of situation never
happens again."
Thanks for you time,
Paul Rose
Communications Director
Office of the Mayor
"Today's threat to our national security is not a matter of
military weapons alone. We know of new methods of attack. The
Trojan hours. The fifth column that betrays a nation unprepared
for treachery. Spies, saboteurs and traitors are the actors in
this new strategy. With all of this, we must and will deal
vigorously."
President Franklin D. Roosevelt, May 26, 1940
Sgt. Grit:
I would like to share a couple of things with the readers of
this newsletter.
It is a forward written by Jim Proser. It is one of the most
moving pieces I have read in some time. Proser's forward is
found in his excellent book, "I'm staying with my boys . . ."
The Heroic Life of Sgt. John Basilone, USMC.
Here is the forward - - - "I owe a debt. In my time, among my
peers, it was seen as dishonorable to go to war in Vietnam. So
I did not go. I used my cleverness to dodge the draft. But
some young man, perhaps less concerned with his peers or more
committed to the call of his country or maybe just a little less
lucky, went in my place. To that young man of thirty-five years
ago I owe a debt I can never repay.
I am not going to debate here whether that war was right or
wrong. I am only going to acknowledge what I have come to feel
about those who sacrifice some, or all, of their young lives to
defend the rest of us. They are our ordinary citizens who have
forced themselves to extraordinary service. They do not answer
the call to arms lightly, but weigh it against the safety and
comforts of life at home. Yet they do answer. They answer
because when the call does come, and they then look into their
hearts, they see the delicate flame of freedom begin to flicker.
I chose to write this book of offer what small payment I can
toward those defenders of freedom. For them, I can offer no
greater inspiration that the subject of this book.
Now, well past my prime as a warrior, the warrior instinct is
stirred by threats that bear down against my country and her
principles. I am moved to take my place in the line that will
not be crossed. But these are vain fantasies. My place in that
line will be taken once again by others. For these new
defenders as well, I dedicate what talents I have in honor of
their service with the certain knowledge that they will continue
to risk all they have and all they will ever have, to keep the
delicate flame alive".
I highly recommend the book.
Bill Hill, Cpl. USMC
1966-1969
Dear Sgt. Grit and Loyal Marines:
Happy 232nd Birthday to All....
This week at work (a federal location in L.A. Co.,Ca.), two (2)
days before "Our Beloved Marine Corps Birthday," I wrote on a
government calendar located in the loading dock/shipping and
receiving area------"Happy 232nd Birthday Marines, Semper Fi!"
That's all.
Today, 11/09/07, I returned to work to sadly find that some "A
$$-Hole" wrote, "Baby-Killers, Elderly Killers, etc., etc.... I
immediately flamed-up like a nuclear Fv(king bomb and I exploded
internally but, given that I am older and wiser, I wrote the
following bombs for the "A$$-hole(s):
"Freedom is Not Free!" Many brave men have made the ultimate
sacrifice for your little "Freedom!" Your flagrant and
disparaging disrespect for the Marine Corps' 232nd Birthday,
reflects your cowardliness, your stupidity and your lack of
manhood.
To all those who are man enough to understand (whether you
served or not),
"Honor, Loyalty, Commitment, Courage and Pride," is a birth
right and can NOT be instill in "COWARDS!"
"Happy Veterans Day and Happy 232nd Marine Corps Birthday!"
Semper Fi!
William J. Borges, SSgt.
Proud Marine 1971-1978
"Stupid hurts!"
I attended our Marine Corps birthday celebration on Nov. 8th
here in Fort Worth TX. at the Police and Fire Police Training
Center. This was a combine effort of Marines both active and
formal within the police dept and in Tarrant County Judges
Offices. It was open to all Marines active and vets. This was
the first time and we had standing room only.
We had as our guest speaker General Michael W. Hagee, 33rd
Commandant of the Marine Corps (retired). A great speech about
what a Marine is all about. He touched on the flame burning
within us Marines. OUTSTANDING time.
I took my 70 year old father-in-law, Korean Marine. I joke with
him about probably being the oldest Marine there, wrong. There
was two 86 year old Marines there and they got a great standing
ovation, they both stood proud when they help cut the cake.
Thought I pass this on to you and Happy Birthday Marines. God
bless our country and our beloved Corps.
In response to Cpl. Joseph A. Francis' lament that his bronze
star with "V" device may only be the same as an Air Force or
Army bronze star without device, let me share this story.
My cousin's husband, an Army Reserve major, returned from Iraq
in April of 2004 with bronze star in hand (no device, of
course) after 5 months in country. While there, his job was to
coordinate the putting out of oil well fires. During the whole
campaign there were only six fires in the whole country and the
most strenuous thing he had to do was to decide which contractor
would get the job. As these contractors were from different
countries and cultures, he had to be sure he was politically
correct in dividing up the spoils. For his service "above and
beyond the call of duty" he was awarded a bronze star.
Is it any wonder then that throughout the Army, a bronze star is
referred to with derision as "the officers' 'good conduct'
medal".
Corporal, grip that medal of yours tightly and never surrender
it. You earned it and each and every Marine and Navy Corpsman
salutes you for your valor and service. Just imagine, a few
years from now, when both you and the major have a grandchild on
your knee, who will have the better story.
Best Regards,
Peter Bradt
The once and future HM2(FMF)
"Gentlemen, you will permit me to put on my spectacles, for, I
have grown not only gray, but almost blind in the service of my
country."
George Washington
Sgt. Grit,
The picture you had in this weeks newsletter brought tears to my
eyes. It says it all, a daddy saying goodbye to his daughter
before he leaves for Iraq, and this wonderful wife who stands
behind him and supports him! If only everyone knew exactly how
much our brave servicemen put on hold to protect our freedom.
Mrs. Wysong, hats off to you! Many thanks from the bottom of
my heart.
Debbie Hope
Proud mom of a United States Marine.
"The United States, Britain and Israel will eventually disappear
from the world like the pharaohs...it is a divine promise."
Iranian President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad
Marines and Friends: The 10th of November is a very special day
in our lives for all of us who had the great privilege to serve
in our United States Marine Corps. I will never forget the day
when I was sitting in a little hamburger joint with four other
misguided teenagers planning on how we where we were going to
get the money to buy another pack of smokes and gas to run
around town. All we needed was a dollar's worth that was good
for the week. Gas was twenty cents a gallon, smokes ten cents
then (Oh, the days). Well, then the door opened and in stepped a
tall man with a white hat and dress blue uniform. We thought it
was the police, but come to find out he was a Marine Corps
Recruiter. Man, we were scared to death.
He sat down with us and explained how he could help us all out of
a bad jam by joining the Marine Corps and get a great education,
see the world, have your own guns, ride in your own truck and eat
three square meals every day. The other option was to go to a
juvenile home.
He was MSgt Bill Hart, a Marine Recruiter, who saved our lives
from our beautiful fan club who wanted us to leave and leave
now. We were very well liked in our little country town of
Irving, Texas. We could tell because the Police Chief, Judge and
Truant Officer were always asking about us. They were great fans
of ours.
Really wanted us to make it big, so they being the wonderful
folks they were, made that happen, they signed the papers for
all of us to make a life somewhere else, not Irving, Texas or
anywhere close by. So we took their advice and went with a true
loyal friend who got us on the path to a good life, so we all
enlisted and went in on the Buddy plan.
Then the day of reality set in. We got off the Bus at MCRD, San
Diego,CA. in an orderly fashion, however, there was this small
guy with a funny looking hat on, biting on my ear and saying
some very nice things about my "civilian a$$ better get
moving." Said something about getting on them prints on the side
walk. I thought, "what the h&ll is he talking about." Well, that
was the day we were introduced to the YELLOW FOOT PRINTS, our
first meeting of my new Mother and Father (Oh sh!t what have I
got into) how friendly he was to me and I am sure he was to you
too. A memory we shall never forget. The rest is history.
49 years later, I am still loving it and will never forget those
moments that we had in Boot Camp and throughout my career. My
DI's, who later became friends, had a job to do to make us
MARINES and they did it with the utmost respect. We went to MCRD
as civilians and 13 weeks later, they formed us in a way that no
one will ever understand if you haven't been there. The love of
our Corps and Country will for ever be in my heart and I am sure
yours too.
I want to thank all the Recruiters who works very hard to get
the best qualified young men and ladies to join the ranks of the
best d*mn fighting force in the world. A very special thanks to
my Recruiter for what he did for me. I followed in his shoes and
became one for 14 years. What big shoes to fill, what a MARINE.
Also, a special thanks to our Drill Instructors for what they do
by taking young men and women and shaping them to become the
future of our Corps by the many hours they spend to make sure
there are no failures in our ranks. I will never forget my DI
and I am sure none of us will.
On this special day of the 232nd Birthday of our beloved Marine
Corps, I wish you all the very best and I know we will live
forever. Kicking the a$$'s of our enemy is our business and
business is good. That is what we trained for and that is what
we do best. Long live our MARINE CORPS. God Bless them all and
all of you.
God Bless all our Veterans. Many thanks for your service to our
Country.
May God Continue to bless America, POWs/MIAs and all their
families.
Semper Fidelis. Jerry Scoggins, MGySgt, Retired, USMC
"The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with
the blood of patriots and tyrants. It is its natural manure."
Thomas Jefferson
Met and spoke to John Ashcroft last nite, (Sat) at a dinner at
YAF Reagan Ranch Center.
He spoke on leadership and character. Good speaker.
Yesterday, Ron Robinson, the director of Young Americas
Foundation, (lives in Virginia) saw three young men outside of
the center.
When he went out and began talking to them.
Turns out they are Marines on a four day pass from Pendleton.
He invited them to be his guests last nite for dinner and this
talk by Ashcroft.
They were introduced individually during the dinner, and they
got a loud, rousing standing ovation. The Marines were so
touched by this gesture, one actually teared up a little. At the
end of the dinner we all sang the Marines Hymn, led by John
Ashcroft. I can't tell you how proud of Ron for his kindness in
bringing these three young heroes in like he did, and how proud
I am of Marilyn for being a part of this wonderful organization.
One of the Marines told me later, this "wasn't exactly what they
had in mind when they left Pendleton." Only in America!
Dave Hollenbeck
During times when more are concerned with whether or not it is
politically correct to be in war. Let's not forget those who
gave of themselves so we have the right to self doubt our own
decisions. Most are unaware that one of the most famous Marines
in history is buried here in Utah. He lays rest in the Pleasant
Grove city cemetery. Sgt. Major Joseph W. Dailey. But fear not
my fellow Marines not all have forgotten this day on the 232
Birthday of our Beloved Corps I had the honor of visiting our
fallen hero's grave in the thoughts of paying respects to a
fellow Marine. I was happy to see I was not alone in my
endeavors and in fact someone had arrived before me and placed a
wreath and 2 small flags at his grave site. I added my small
token of a sauté labeled the few the proud and a USMC flag and
knelt down beside the grave and said a small prayer. As I stood
up to leave I simply said happy birthday Sgt Major and yes of
Course Semper Fi. I was greeted as I walked back to my truck by
another Marine whom was looking for the Sgt. Majors grave to pay
his respects. So I say to my fellow Marines world wide fear not
for our heroes are not forgotten here in Utah. They will be
watched over and protected by those whom have fallowed in their
footsteps and will stand guard over those who can no longer
stand guard for us. Happy birthday Marines and a final Semper Fi
to all whom serve and have served
Troy Grant
"Here comes the orator! With his flood of words, and his drop of
reason."
Benjamin Franklin
Today I had a retired veteran tell me it was a slap in the face
of REAL veterans for me to be making a fuss over the men and
women who served our country for two, three or four years and
then got out and went on to do other things with their lives.
Being a WM with just 2 years service to my name I bristled up
like a cat with her tail in a door and then let him have it with
both barrels. I had never heard of such blatant bullsh*t in all
of my years. He said,"one would not call a person who had
worked at Ford or GMA for 2,3,4 years a veteran of the auto
industry so where do you get off calling yourself a veteran
anyhow with just 2 years in the Corps?" Did I mention this MSgt
Know-it-all is NOT a Marine. Never would have lasted through
the first day at PI.
I would not trade my Lance Corporal stripes for his MSgt ones.
Should I have smacked him up side the head too?
Lady Leatherneck.
Sgt Grit,
I was at Advanced training at Camp Geiger in 92'...just
following boot camp and still green. We were at the firing range
training... afterwards we got on line to pick up all the brass
into our covers... then preceded to empty the brass into
containers with a range Sgt. watching us dump our brass... The
Sgt. asked if I picked up all I could... I RESPONDED by saying
yes SARGE. I was never hit so hard in the chest in my life. He
then asked me what branch of service I thought I was in.... I
replied the Marines.... He stated that a SARGE is in the Army...
and that he was a Sgt. in the Marines... He stated if I said it
again he'd hit me even harder next time... I never again said
SARGE..... I guess you don't mind being called SARGE? Sgt.
Grit... The Army has Drill Sergeants ..we have Drill
Instructors...One h&ll of a difference and we all know that....
Cpl.Rich Domster
8th,9th Motors 91-95
3533
"It is only the warlike power of a civilized people that can
give peace to the world."
Theodore Roosevelt
Another Marine has gone to guard the gates of heaven. My brother
Robert B White Sgt. USMC 1949-1952. He passed on Aug 31.2007.
He loved his Corps. I encourage all Marines to contact your
local library and see if they have an oral history program. My
brother did an interview with them of his time in the Corps. It
was so enlightening because he never talked much about his
service time. We all now have a copy. Please keep the history
of the Corps alive by giving your story to the world. The
younger generation will never understand if the man who served
don't keep the history alive for all of us. Also what a
wonderful thing to leave for your kids and grandkids.
I was raised by a Marine and have 3 brothers and one cousin all
Marines and now the new generation is on its way my son cant
wait to finish school and join the Corps and my grandson has one
more year of school and he is off to the Corps.
God bless you all.
Lucy Borum
"Son, we live in a world that has walls, and those walls have to
be guarded by men with guns. Who's gonna do it? You? You,
Lieutenant Weinburg?
I have a greater responsibility than you could possibly fathom.
You weep for Santiago, and you curse the Marines. You have that
luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That
Santiago's death, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my
existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves
lives. You don't want the truth because deep down, in places you
don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall. You NEED
me on that wall. We use words like honor, code, loyalty. We use
these words as the backbone of a life spent defending something.
You use them as a punch line.
I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to
a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom
that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide
it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your
way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon and stand a post.
Either way, I don't give a d*mn what you think you are entitled
to."
Jack Nicholson, "A Few Good Men."
November 10, 1775
Happy 232 Birthday Marines!
Chris Pangalos
"If you think you're a person of some influence, try ordering
someone else's dog around."
Jay Wasserman
Dear Sgt. Grit - Although I never served, I consider myself a
Marine "in spirit". Not a "phony Marine" that I have often read
about in your online newsletter, but someone who has always had
much respect for the U.S.M.C.-(JHJ was my favorite Uncle!) as
well as all the branches of our military. I appreciate that I
live well because others sacrificed.
Freedom isn't free!
I have attached a photo of my Uncles and Aunt (L > R) ; John H.
Jarvis, Jr. USMC, Charlotte M. Jarvis, PhD, RN US Army, William
L. Jarvis, Army Air Corp (Air force) and James H. Jarvis, US
Navy. They are all deceased, but not forgotten!
I am proud of my family and their service to this country.
Please feel free to share this photo with your readers.
I remain, Always Faithful
Paul B. Dillett
I'm working with AMVETS to get the word out about OPERATIONDVD.
I have sent an attachment for you to take a look at. I was
wondering if you could put a link on your site to
www.operationdvd.net just to give them a bit more exposure. I'm working in my area here in Rockford, IL to get collection boxes
set up but also wanted to get the word out to radio and TV
stations. If you could help us with this it would be great.
SEMPER FI!
Brian Chambers
Cpl 89-93 3rd Battalion 9th Marines
"Screw Jane Fonda"? Many have.
She doesn't appear able to keep a husband for very long.
Frank B.
Screw Jane Fonda Decal
Sgt. At 71 your doing good. I probably could stay with you for
the first city block. At 86, I have slowed down.
I will be attending my first Marine Corps Birthday Party this
Saturday and they wrote and said if I was over 82, they wanted
the month, day and year that I first showed up, so they have it.
They must have many young fellows attending.
Semper Fi
M/Sgt. Howard J. Fuller, USMC
1940 - 1946
ps: Major Gene Duncan, USMC Ret, wrote to the Commandant about
getting back in for Vietnam, and received a letter from the
Commandant's Aid to the effect, that they knew Mr. Duncan had a
hearing problem, and he answered, that he did not want to talk
to the S.O.B's, he just wanted to shoot at them. He was not
recalled.
Your 05 July 2007 Newsletter had an inquiry from John Hill, SGT,
43-46, asking, "Are there any old Marines who took and passed
the Eddy Test?" This was the qualifying examination for
entering the Navy's (and thus also the Marine's) most
challenging electronics training program of WWII. About 500,000
men took the exam, but only some 30,000 (6 percent of the
takers) passed and ultimately graduated from the program. Since
radar and other electronic systems were "dark" secrets during
the war, there was no documentation on the program at the time,
then, unfortunately it was forgotten after the war.
I have just completed the first full book (415 pages with many
pictures) on this subject and, since there were many Marines
involved, it might be of interest to some who are still around.
The title is Solving the Naval Radar Crisis, and it will be
released by Trafford Publishing near the end of 2007. The book
contains an Appendix with brief bios of 33 representative
students, including several Marines. I might note that although
I was Navy, not a Marine, I went through almost the same schools
as John Hill, then taught at NATTC Ward Island until finally
discharged.
Raymond C. (Ray) Watson, Jr.; Ph.D., P.E.
RCW-Assoc@comcast.net
"Contemporary politics is all about phony energy, about running
around slamming doors for the sake of it-or, more to the point,
opening them and tossing through a huge sack of taxpayer
dollars."
Mark Steyn
I am a former Woman Marine who served from 1981-84. After
reading the letter you submitted to the Sgt. Grit newsletter
asking what other people think about female Marines...and since
you did ask...I would like to offer my personal opinion. This
may seem harsh, but it is meant with the best of intentions, for
both you AND my Marine Corps.
If you cannot make the decision to become a United States Marine
without first gathering the opinions of others to make you feel
good...or noble...or proud...or whatever...about doing so, then
please don't. We Marines don't do things because of what other
people may think. We do what we do because of what we
believe...about ourselves, our country and God. If you cannot
make the commitment to become a Marine because that's what you
believe God would have you do FOR YOURSELF, we'd just as soon
not have you. Any commitment made based upon the opinions of
others will be weak and subjective....which could serve to make
you a weak link and a danger to other Marines. (Fortunately, I
can trust that your DIs would weed you out before that became a
reality.)
No offense intended, but it would seem to me that the fact that
you appear to be having such a hard time making the decision is
a good indication that you may not have what it takes. This is
not a decision that you should make because other people
convinced you to do so.
Respectfully and Sincerely,
Tammy K.
Former USMC
and now Proud USMC Mom to Pvt. CSK
9/21/07 Graduate, Plt. 3208, MCRD San Diego
My cousin just graduated from boot camp last Friday. This is
what his mother had to say about it.
It was wonderful! He has lost about 10 pnds. so he is very lean
and strong. The first time I saw him before the motivational
run, he found Mickey and me in the crowd and his smile was so
big it sent chills up my spine. I didn't cry. I sniffled, but
didn't cry. The first day was spent just catching up and he
spoke non stop about the Marines! He's so proud and I have to
admit it makes me so happy to know that my little boy has
learned how to be unselfish. His moral character has improved
1000%. And I have all this pride of not just him being a
Marine, but of my country also. I could never thank his Drill
Instructors enough.
The second day was graduation. Just to have everyone there was
very moving. It meant a lot to Michael. Roger was so
"involved". It was obvious that he had a lot of memories and
those memories seemed to occupy his mind sometimes. I heard
that you called him during graduation. Did he describe the
ceremony to you? It was very impressive.
(Side note: Roger was in in '67 and was sent to Khe Sanh. He
was 18, too and was there 13 months.) He's 58 now...my dear
uncle.
"Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life
for his friends."
(John 15:13)
 I've Got a Marine And I'm Not Afraid To Use Him
 My Mom Warned Me About Marines
God Bless America!
Semper Fidelis
Sgt Grit
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